lonely world

lonely

lonely

lonely

lonely

lonely world

casts a shadow on the shallow love it hurls

to the feet of swine it need not cast its pearls

lonely

lonely

lonely

lonely

lonely world

and the sound of the void

flows through your body undestroyed

and the sound of your voice

flows from your body

white as noise

and the void speaks to you

in ways nobody speaks to you

and that voice fills the air

fog in the morning going nowhere

lonely

lonely

lonely face under a veil

after all the laughter

emptiness prevails

born into this world with no consent or choice

lonely

lonely

lonely

lonely

lonely

lonely.